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babybalmainn & babyboythepiper - the anonymous rockstar lyrics

[intro: babyboythepiper]
aye i was just talking to gang, i was trynna tell em say i’m be the biggest rockstar ever
i already feel like i’m the hardest but, people just don’t know yet
they say the next time you get in the booth, you just gotta show em
i was like alright, bet
let’s make a movie out here
babyboy, one time jay go talk to em

[chorus: babyboythepiper]
let’s make a movie out here working ain’t been home in bout a month
come in with two like three stooges, we might shoot your sh+t for fun
we make a scene the party jumping, ain’t leaving til the music done
i’m in a race to get the green and i don’t see no one in front
[verse 1: babyboythepiper]
p+ssy n+gga gone run when his chain go missing
toting that gun boy why you glitching
me and cousin like lilo and stitch
all white ones in this b+tch real crisp
i ain’t chasing no hoe that want attention, shooting my shot where i just might miss
shoutout all the real n+ggas in my mentions, time gone come when this bag gone split
in the house laid back on the phone with a real bad b+tch and she know to hold it down
after the club ain’t got time to watch netflix, slumped out or we putting in rounds
see me out in public she ain’t gone say one thing, she a flirt when n0body around
need green like publix, king of the hill
put my face on a bill, give me my crown

[verse 2: babyboythepiper]
had to come and show the people i’m a rockstar for real
they try to f+ck with island people, b+tch we pulling cards for real
ain’t keeping up with body counts, we smash the baddest broads for real
ain’t feeling sh+t my body numb, my body x’ing off a pill
nut on her face, she tell me put it in her mouth like similac
she fell in love in missionary so i hit it from the back
got a lot up on my plate, can’t let a new b+tch get attached
i done had a lot of cake, i got to get another batch
[chorus: babyboythepiper]
let’s make a movie out here working ain’t been home in bout a month
come in with two like three stooges, we might shoot your sh+t for fun
we make a scene the party jumping, ain’t leaving til the music done
i’m in a race to get the green and i don’t see no one in front

[verse 3: babyboythepiper]
got ambitions of a rider, had a dream of being a hooper
deep inside know i’m a shotta, but sticking to the music
but if you run up with your stick might have to break you and your toothpick
i keep sh+t tight up in my circle, i don’t really f+ck with loose lips
a n+gga try put my name down to a b+tch, had to tell him roger that
got me a brand new lil bad b+tch and she got a lil prada bag
every time i see her come round and she got brand new shopping tags
these n+ggas so foul every time they come round, like the ref i throw the flag

- babybalmainn babyboythepiper lyrics

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